Post by 'The Cyclone' JK on Jul 26, 2009 19:23:06 GMT -5
JK’S STORY
*JK is standing at a desk. A nurse is seen typing away at the nearby computer monitor. Finally she looks up at the Australian*
Nurse: Hi, can I help you?
JK: Yeah I’m here to visit a patient; you wouldn’t be able to help me locate the room could you?
Nurse: Sure. Now I’ll need a First, Last, and middle name of the Patient in question.
JK: Her name is Jasmine Alexandra Kanelis.
Nurse: Ok, she is in the Neurological ward, room 102 level 3.
JK: Thank you.
*JK proceeds to the elevator when he hears his text tone going off. He looks down at his mobile, opens it, and reads the message*
ONSCREENOFMOBILE: WOO! Hay mate, just saw Infynitey last nite! Good on ya for the win, but a shame bout Jasmine; She doin’ ok? Tomo
*JK hits the reply button and writes*
ONSCREENOFMOBILE: Yeah thanks mate, Infinity was pretty good ae? I don’t know if Jazz has healed a bit since last night, but I’m at the hospital now. TTYL JK
*JK looks up as a small ding is heard and the elevator doors slide open. He exits the elevator and has a look around to try and find where room 102 was*
JK’s-mind: Funny, this place reminds me of sacred heart hospital in scru........hey was that the Janitor?? Wonder what his real name is. Ah here’s the room.
*JK opens the door slowly and peeks his head through the crack to see the TV on MTV*
JK: Good to see you are well enough to watch TV......what show is it anyway?
*Jasmine looks over at JK, eye lids drooped slightly, and she says in a raspy voice while slightly smiling, enough to tell JK she was glad to see him*
Jasmine: I have no idea, something like my super sweet sixteen, I’m not watching anyway, the girl in the bed next to me is.
*JK looks over to see a ditzy looking 18 year old red head speaking on her cell phone*
Ditzy teen: And she was like, no way! And I was like; yeah we are totally watching...........I know right? So then she says something stupid like this is a boring show or something. So I told her I was the one who was getting plastic surgery, she’s just got a stupid concussion so I get to watch what I want and she can just deal with it.
*he looks back at Jasmine*
JK: It must be hell for you.
Jasmine: Tell me about it, not only do I have a major headache from the concussion but.......
*The Ditzy teen interrupts Jasmine*
Ditzy teen: Um excuse me? Could you both like shut up for two seconds, I’m on the Phone here I mean rude much? .........Yeah I’m back..............I dunno; probably her Boyfriend or something.
*Jasmine just rolls her eyes as JK laughs*
JK: I can see what you mean already! I don’t know how you can seriously put up with her.
Jasmine: It’s hard, but I’m only here for 2 more days, she’s leaving this afternoon.
JK: Guess that’s good then.
*the Ditzy teen puts her hand on her mobile again, and opens her mouth to tell off JK and Jasmine for talking again before JK quickly comments back*
JK: No need to get so agro about us talking while you are blabbing nonsense to some random on the phone, and by the way you are spitting out words, I would think that you are always talking on your phone? If that’s true then it wouldn’t matter if you cut one conversation short. I leave for L.A. to compete in Sentinel next week in about 4 hours, so I came in to check on my girlfriend who was injured last night.
Ditzy teen: Sentinel?
JK: Do you know what GIW is?
Ditzy teen: Yeah it stands for Greatly Intellectual Women; I’m a member you know.
*JK just shakes his head and looks back at Jasmine*
JK: I feel sorry for you Jazz I really do. After all you have to put up with her. Anyways I had better go, we all seriously hope that you are feeling better soon!
Jasmine: Thanks JK, good luck in your match this week, I hope it’s going be a good one.
JK: Yeah, Phantom and I are scheduled for a tag team title match against war and peace. And I want to dedicate the match to you.
*Jasmine tries her hardest to smile without getting a headache*
Jasmine: thanks Jordan. Good luck.
*JK exits the room’s door and walks down the hallway, into the elevator, down to the street and back into his car to drive off to the airport.
About two to three hours later, JK is seen exiting LAX and get into a cab. His mobile begins to ring as he is sitting in the back seat looking out at the LA skyline.*
JK:*answering his phone* You got JK.
*he pauses to listen to what’s going on.*
JK: Yeah I’m a little sore after Infinity but I should be right to compete against War and Peace............Yeah the arm isn’t as good as it was last week, but it’s all good and I will be competing at Sentinel.........Dad, don’t stress ok? I will be fine, it’s not a real big injury so it isn’t anything that can be exploited........right I have to go now Dad, ring ya tomorrow.
*JK hangs up his phone as he turns towards the cabbie*
JK: Parents hey?
*The cabbie speaks in a strong Vietnamese accent*
Cabbie: I wouldn’t know; I was hurried out of my country and on to a really leaky boat by my Uncle when I was three years old.
JK: Yikes! Awkward......
*JK just keeps is focus outside until the end of the trip*
PHANTOMS STORY
*a dark silhouette is shown standing over a broken body. As the cameras move in we can see that the body is no one else but Sean Immies*
Immies: Please! I don’t know why my client acted out in such a way but I can assure you that he has been dealt with for what he did.
*the cameras turn towards the silhouette, to find out that he is in fact the Phantom*
Phantom: I didn’t ask for your damned excuses of pathetic excuse of wasted carbon.
*Phantom again kicks Immies in the ribs, making him wheeze and pant as all the air is pushed out of his body*
Phantom: NOW! Tell me where he is!
*Immies coughs up a small bit of red ooze*
Immies: Is that blood??
Phantom: It will be a lot worse if you fail to tell me where ADD is right now!
Immies: how should I know, he could be anywhere!
*Phantom sighs*
Phantom: You forced me to do this....
*phantom picks up Immies head and smashes it on the brick wall of the alley*
Phantom: Are you ready to talk yet pathetic mortal?
Immies: OK! Ok! last I saw him he was in the Toys ‘R’ Us store just down the road, if he isn’t there then he’ll be in the city looking at skyscrapers again.
Phantom: See? That wasn’t so hard was it?
*phantom pushes Immies back onto the brick wall, Immies face covered in blood, a big black left eye, and a big gash above his right eye*
Phantom: Get yourself cleaned up.
*phantom walks out of the alley as the cameras show Immies tired and looking like he has just fought the entire war against terrorism in Iraq by himself*
Immies: That man is just psychotic! I hope he doesn’t hurt ADD to much.
*the scene skips to about 30 minutes later and ADD is looking up at the skyscrapers*
ADD: OOOH! Shiny!
*Phantom appears out of a black cloud of smoke that billowed out of the nearby storm water drain*
Phantom: Quake with fear foolish mortal!
*ADD turns around and looks with shock at Phantom*
ADD: are you my fairy godmother? I’ve been very good miss.
*Phantom rests his head on his left palm*
Phantom: No you idiot, I am the Phantom! I am here to do to you what you did to a member of our team, and someone whom is real close to my friend JK.
*ADD just stares at Phantom blankly as Phantoms just sighs*
Phantom: Prepare yourself foolish mortal!
*Phantom starts throwing strong punches at ADD, making him back up into the nearby skyscraper, ADD starts fighting back, making the whole scene look like the Giant chicken(ADD) fighting peter griffin (Phantom) *
Phantom: I hope you learnt from that, don’t mess with us!
*as Phantom walks away from a beaten down A.D.D. he looks into the camera and says in a fiendish voice*
Phantom: That goes for you as well War and Peace. Ezekiel, your little friend; Marek is it? Is the sensible one of your group since he is the only one to realise that you are very close indeed to loosing those title belts. You see while you and Xavier are lighting up Marijuana and drinking with women of incredibly low morals, the people who are challenging you, the new in GIW and reformed in general team of the Aussie Rebels are fighting hard for our cause, to gain control of the GIW tag team division. So keep your parties going a little longer, let Marek do all the working, show us that you are going to be fine wrestling whilst you are high and drunk. Prove me wrong; beat us while your insignificant minds are distracted.
*Phantom pushes the camera out of his way and down to the ground. As a temporary static from the camera hits the ground, we can hear that same New Yorker shouting at Phantom before the picture returns and a side shot of Phantom walking away into the distance is shown*
At Sentinel
*JK is pacing back and forth backstage repeatedly saying “oh shit this is actually happening” before Chinatsu Chen shows up on the scene*
JK: Oh shit this is act...... Oh hey Chinatsu.
*Chinatsu smiles and playfully punches JK in the arm*
Chinatsu: Ready for your tag title match?
JK: To be perfectly honest, I am nervous. I haven’t been in a title match since TWA closed about a year ago, OH SHIT! What if I freeze up?
*Chinatsu laughs a little*
Chinatsu: Just treat it as you would any other match, you know, be as laid back as you normally are when preparing for a match.
JK: I guess I should hey? But it’s just so hard to do, I mean these guys were able to beat your Cousin and his mate Aragato twice, I may be new but even I know that is a feat in on itself.
Chinatsu: Yes, but they won by a distraction both times, don’t worry about what might happen, just imagine yourself winning at the end and you will do fine!
JK: Ok I’ll try... hey I got to go, there is an interview I’ve got with Jase about the tag titles match. Catch up with you after the match?
Chinatsu: Sure thing. I’ll catch you later.
*JK walks down towards his interviewing room, walking down the corridor, which seems to be stretching before him, becoming longer and longer with every step he takes. After a while he starts to notice those same feelings that had happened to him in the first instance that he had his first championship match, the anxiety about the outcome, the slight sweating, and the small shakings in the arms and legs, although he would try to get those thoughts out of his head, every time he did, those thoughts just crept right back in there. He knew if he did this in the match, he would be taken down in a second*
JK: Get this shit out of your head JK! Don’t show any weakness in the ring! You can do this!
*JK gets to the room of which he is having his interview. As he opens the door he sees Jase already set up for the Interview*
Jase: JK, Mate, you’re shaking like a leaf! What’s going on?
JK: Just a little nervous, nothing too serious, it’s just been a while since the last title match I’ve been in.
Jase: All right, you ready for the interview?
JK: Yeah I’m ready man.
Jase: Not going to shake on Camera?
JK: Nah. I’m fine while I’m cutting a promo. Just when I’m backstage and I have time to worry ha, ha, ha.
Camera guy: OK! We are on in THREE! TWO!
*Camera guy points to JK and Jase to start the Interview*
Jase: Ladies and Gentlemen; Jase here with one half of the Challengers for the tag team titles here tonight, the team being the Aussie Rebels, here is JK!
*Camera pans to show JK in shot*
JK: Thanks for taking the time to Interview me.
Jase: First thing JK, congrats on winning in your first Pay Per View event in GIW, but your win came at a cost, your Girlfriend Jasmine, in her Debut match, was Injured and sent to hospital with a suspected concussion. Can you give us an update on what is going on?
JK: Well thanks for the congrats mate, and as was shown on GIW.com, I visited the White Memorial Medical Center a day after the attacks, when I visited she looked worse for wear, it hurt her throat to speak, she was having headaches, caused both by the concussion, and her annoying roommate, and she was to be released two days after I visited, so she actually left the hospital about four days ago. She can’t get to LA at the moment because she cannot go on a plane with that concussion as was the doctor’s orders. But its fine, she has rellies in Chicago, so it isn’t as if she is like living on the street or anything.
Jase: That’s good then. Now onto more pressing matters, you and Phantom are reuniting the Aussie rebels, and it seems that GIW management has recognised your being with a Tag team title shot, what are your thoughts on this match?
JK: Earlier today there were a couple of Butterflies in the bread basket, but I think I’ve overcome that. I now realise what an important matchup this is for me, I mean ever since I joined the GIW not too long ago, I have been mentioning my want to become GIW’s youngest champion, and I feel that I shouldn’t waste this opportunity because of some nerves.
Jase: Did you undertake any pre match meditation to get yourself hyped for this match?
JK: Actually I’ve just been playing guitar, which I have here, and the song is about Australians in the Vietnam War, and what they endured for what they wanted, so it just makes me think that us Australians are very resilient, and this song kind of proves it. Any way it’s called I was only nineteen.
*JK picks up his acoustic guitar and starts playing the riff before singing*
JK: Mum and Dad and Denny saw the passing-out parade at Puckapunyal
it was a long march from cadets.
The sixth battalion was the next to tour
and it was me who drew the card.
We did Canungra, Shoalwater before we left.
And Townsville lined the footpaths as we marched down to the quay
this clipping from the paper shows us young and strong and clean.
And there's me in my slouch hat with my SLR and greens.
God help me, I was only nineteen.
From Vung Tau, riding Chinooks, to the dust at Nui Dat
I'd been in and out of choppers now for months.
But we made our tents a home, VB and pinups on the lockers
and an Asian orange sunset through the scrub.
And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep?
And nighttime's just a jungle dark and a barking M16?
And what's this rash that comes and goes
can you tell me what it means?
God help me, I was only nineteen
A four-week operation
When each step could mean your last one on two legs
It was a war within yourself
But you wouldn't let your mates down till they had you dusted off
So you closed your eyes and thought about something else.
Then someone yelled out "Contact!"; and the bloke behind me swore
We hooked in there for hours, then a God almighty roar
And Frankie kicked a mine the day that mankind kicked the moon,
God help me, he was going home in June.
I can still see Frankie, drinking tinnies in the Grand Hotel
On a thirty-six hour rec leave in Vung Tau
And I can still hear Frankie, lying screaming in the jungle
Till the morphine came and killed the bloody row
And the Anzac legends didn't mention mud and blood and tears
And the stories that my father told me never seemed quite real.
I caught some pieces in my back that I didn't even feel
God help me, I was only nineteen
And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep?
And why the Channel Seven chopper chills me to my feet?
And what's this rash that comes and goes
can you tell me what it means?
God help me, I was only nineteen.
*As the final note rings out on JK’s Guitar Jase is just standing there astonished at how well it was played*
Jase: Wow.....
JK: Amazing isn’t it? And I actually met Frankie not too long ago, I asked him about the incident with the mine, he said that it was as if the earth had blown up, and you were in its midst. So I figure if Frankie can survive something as bad as that, then I can survive and conquer this match, to claim those tag team titles, my team might not be the first to capture them, but seconds not too bad either.
Jase: Apart from getting psyched musically have you been doing any other form of training?
JK: I’ve been hitting the total Gym a fair bit, mainly because I don’t want a Chuck Norris round house to the temple, that looks like it’d hurt a fair bit. But yeah I haven’t been doing that much different, spend 3 hours in the gym, go to the hotel room, play guitar for a bit, log on to MSN and get some convo’s with some fans done, I recently got guitar hero world tour so to relax I’ve been going flat out on the guitar and drums, so yeah.
Jase: Well good luck to you, I hope you do well, same with most of our fans in Australia do as well.
JK: Thanks man.
*JK leaves the scene and runs into Phantom*
Phantom: Hello JK. I suppose you have been training?
JK: Hell Yeah mate, I want to win this thing as much as you do man.
Phantom: Make sure you have the focus to win this. If you are pinned by weak minded fools then that makes you no better than they are!
JK: Don’t sweat it man, I got my focus under control.
Phantom: Good! Keep it up and we shall soon be crowned the NEW GIW tag team champions!
*JK goes to the “Gorilla curtain” to prepare for his entrance as Phantom climbs the stairs that lead up into the rafters to end the scene*
*JK is standing at a desk. A nurse is seen typing away at the nearby computer monitor. Finally she looks up at the Australian*
Nurse: Hi, can I help you?
JK: Yeah I’m here to visit a patient; you wouldn’t be able to help me locate the room could you?
Nurse: Sure. Now I’ll need a First, Last, and middle name of the Patient in question.
JK: Her name is Jasmine Alexandra Kanelis.
Nurse: Ok, she is in the Neurological ward, room 102 level 3.
JK: Thank you.
*JK proceeds to the elevator when he hears his text tone going off. He looks down at his mobile, opens it, and reads the message*
ONSCREENOFMOBILE: WOO! Hay mate, just saw Infynitey last nite! Good on ya for the win, but a shame bout Jasmine; She doin’ ok? Tomo
*JK hits the reply button and writes*
ONSCREENOFMOBILE: Yeah thanks mate, Infinity was pretty good ae? I don’t know if Jazz has healed a bit since last night, but I’m at the hospital now. TTYL JK
*JK looks up as a small ding is heard and the elevator doors slide open. He exits the elevator and has a look around to try and find where room 102 was*
JK’s-mind: Funny, this place reminds me of sacred heart hospital in scru........hey was that the Janitor?? Wonder what his real name is. Ah here’s the room.
*JK opens the door slowly and peeks his head through the crack to see the TV on MTV*
JK: Good to see you are well enough to watch TV......what show is it anyway?
*Jasmine looks over at JK, eye lids drooped slightly, and she says in a raspy voice while slightly smiling, enough to tell JK she was glad to see him*
Jasmine: I have no idea, something like my super sweet sixteen, I’m not watching anyway, the girl in the bed next to me is.
*JK looks over to see a ditzy looking 18 year old red head speaking on her cell phone*
Ditzy teen: And she was like, no way! And I was like; yeah we are totally watching...........I know right? So then she says something stupid like this is a boring show or something. So I told her I was the one who was getting plastic surgery, she’s just got a stupid concussion so I get to watch what I want and she can just deal with it.
*he looks back at Jasmine*
JK: It must be hell for you.
Jasmine: Tell me about it, not only do I have a major headache from the concussion but.......
*The Ditzy teen interrupts Jasmine*
Ditzy teen: Um excuse me? Could you both like shut up for two seconds, I’m on the Phone here I mean rude much? .........Yeah I’m back..............I dunno; probably her Boyfriend or something.
*Jasmine just rolls her eyes as JK laughs*
JK: I can see what you mean already! I don’t know how you can seriously put up with her.
Jasmine: It’s hard, but I’m only here for 2 more days, she’s leaving this afternoon.
JK: Guess that’s good then.
*the Ditzy teen puts her hand on her mobile again, and opens her mouth to tell off JK and Jasmine for talking again before JK quickly comments back*
JK: No need to get so agro about us talking while you are blabbing nonsense to some random on the phone, and by the way you are spitting out words, I would think that you are always talking on your phone? If that’s true then it wouldn’t matter if you cut one conversation short. I leave for L.A. to compete in Sentinel next week in about 4 hours, so I came in to check on my girlfriend who was injured last night.
Ditzy teen: Sentinel?
JK: Do you know what GIW is?
Ditzy teen: Yeah it stands for Greatly Intellectual Women; I’m a member you know.
*JK just shakes his head and looks back at Jasmine*
JK: I feel sorry for you Jazz I really do. After all you have to put up with her. Anyways I had better go, we all seriously hope that you are feeling better soon!
Jasmine: Thanks JK, good luck in your match this week, I hope it’s going be a good one.
JK: Yeah, Phantom and I are scheduled for a tag team title match against war and peace. And I want to dedicate the match to you.
*Jasmine tries her hardest to smile without getting a headache*
Jasmine: thanks Jordan. Good luck.
*JK exits the room’s door and walks down the hallway, into the elevator, down to the street and back into his car to drive off to the airport.
About two to three hours later, JK is seen exiting LAX and get into a cab. His mobile begins to ring as he is sitting in the back seat looking out at the LA skyline.*
JK:*answering his phone* You got JK.
*he pauses to listen to what’s going on.*
JK: Yeah I’m a little sore after Infinity but I should be right to compete against War and Peace............Yeah the arm isn’t as good as it was last week, but it’s all good and I will be competing at Sentinel.........Dad, don’t stress ok? I will be fine, it’s not a real big injury so it isn’t anything that can be exploited........right I have to go now Dad, ring ya tomorrow.
*JK hangs up his phone as he turns towards the cabbie*
JK: Parents hey?
*The cabbie speaks in a strong Vietnamese accent*
Cabbie: I wouldn’t know; I was hurried out of my country and on to a really leaky boat by my Uncle when I was three years old.
JK: Yikes! Awkward......
*JK just keeps is focus outside until the end of the trip*
PHANTOMS STORY
*a dark silhouette is shown standing over a broken body. As the cameras move in we can see that the body is no one else but Sean Immies*
Immies: Please! I don’t know why my client acted out in such a way but I can assure you that he has been dealt with for what he did.
*the cameras turn towards the silhouette, to find out that he is in fact the Phantom*
Phantom: I didn’t ask for your damned excuses of pathetic excuse of wasted carbon.
*Phantom again kicks Immies in the ribs, making him wheeze and pant as all the air is pushed out of his body*
Phantom: NOW! Tell me where he is!
*Immies coughs up a small bit of red ooze*
Immies: Is that blood??
Phantom: It will be a lot worse if you fail to tell me where ADD is right now!
Immies: how should I know, he could be anywhere!
*Phantom sighs*
Phantom: You forced me to do this....
*phantom picks up Immies head and smashes it on the brick wall of the alley*
Phantom: Are you ready to talk yet pathetic mortal?
Immies: OK! Ok! last I saw him he was in the Toys ‘R’ Us store just down the road, if he isn’t there then he’ll be in the city looking at skyscrapers again.
Phantom: See? That wasn’t so hard was it?
*phantom pushes Immies back onto the brick wall, Immies face covered in blood, a big black left eye, and a big gash above his right eye*
Phantom: Get yourself cleaned up.
*phantom walks out of the alley as the cameras show Immies tired and looking like he has just fought the entire war against terrorism in Iraq by himself*
Immies: That man is just psychotic! I hope he doesn’t hurt ADD to much.
*the scene skips to about 30 minutes later and ADD is looking up at the skyscrapers*
ADD: OOOH! Shiny!
*Phantom appears out of a black cloud of smoke that billowed out of the nearby storm water drain*
Phantom: Quake with fear foolish mortal!
*ADD turns around and looks with shock at Phantom*
ADD: are you my fairy godmother? I’ve been very good miss.
*Phantom rests his head on his left palm*
Phantom: No you idiot, I am the Phantom! I am here to do to you what you did to a member of our team, and someone whom is real close to my friend JK.
*ADD just stares at Phantom blankly as Phantoms just sighs*
Phantom: Prepare yourself foolish mortal!
*Phantom starts throwing strong punches at ADD, making him back up into the nearby skyscraper, ADD starts fighting back, making the whole scene look like the Giant chicken(ADD) fighting peter griffin (Phantom) *
Phantom: I hope you learnt from that, don’t mess with us!
*as Phantom walks away from a beaten down A.D.D. he looks into the camera and says in a fiendish voice*
Phantom: That goes for you as well War and Peace. Ezekiel, your little friend; Marek is it? Is the sensible one of your group since he is the only one to realise that you are very close indeed to loosing those title belts. You see while you and Xavier are lighting up Marijuana and drinking with women of incredibly low morals, the people who are challenging you, the new in GIW and reformed in general team of the Aussie Rebels are fighting hard for our cause, to gain control of the GIW tag team division. So keep your parties going a little longer, let Marek do all the working, show us that you are going to be fine wrestling whilst you are high and drunk. Prove me wrong; beat us while your insignificant minds are distracted.
*Phantom pushes the camera out of his way and down to the ground. As a temporary static from the camera hits the ground, we can hear that same New Yorker shouting at Phantom before the picture returns and a side shot of Phantom walking away into the distance is shown*
At Sentinel
*JK is pacing back and forth backstage repeatedly saying “oh shit this is actually happening” before Chinatsu Chen shows up on the scene*
JK: Oh shit this is act...... Oh hey Chinatsu.
*Chinatsu smiles and playfully punches JK in the arm*
Chinatsu: Ready for your tag title match?
JK: To be perfectly honest, I am nervous. I haven’t been in a title match since TWA closed about a year ago, OH SHIT! What if I freeze up?
*Chinatsu laughs a little*
Chinatsu: Just treat it as you would any other match, you know, be as laid back as you normally are when preparing for a match.
JK: I guess I should hey? But it’s just so hard to do, I mean these guys were able to beat your Cousin and his mate Aragato twice, I may be new but even I know that is a feat in on itself.
Chinatsu: Yes, but they won by a distraction both times, don’t worry about what might happen, just imagine yourself winning at the end and you will do fine!
JK: Ok I’ll try... hey I got to go, there is an interview I’ve got with Jase about the tag titles match. Catch up with you after the match?
Chinatsu: Sure thing. I’ll catch you later.
*JK walks down towards his interviewing room, walking down the corridor, which seems to be stretching before him, becoming longer and longer with every step he takes. After a while he starts to notice those same feelings that had happened to him in the first instance that he had his first championship match, the anxiety about the outcome, the slight sweating, and the small shakings in the arms and legs, although he would try to get those thoughts out of his head, every time he did, those thoughts just crept right back in there. He knew if he did this in the match, he would be taken down in a second*
JK: Get this shit out of your head JK! Don’t show any weakness in the ring! You can do this!
*JK gets to the room of which he is having his interview. As he opens the door he sees Jase already set up for the Interview*
Jase: JK, Mate, you’re shaking like a leaf! What’s going on?
JK: Just a little nervous, nothing too serious, it’s just been a while since the last title match I’ve been in.
Jase: All right, you ready for the interview?
JK: Yeah I’m ready man.
Jase: Not going to shake on Camera?
JK: Nah. I’m fine while I’m cutting a promo. Just when I’m backstage and I have time to worry ha, ha, ha.
Camera guy: OK! We are on in THREE! TWO!
*Camera guy points to JK and Jase to start the Interview*
Jase: Ladies and Gentlemen; Jase here with one half of the Challengers for the tag team titles here tonight, the team being the Aussie Rebels, here is JK!
*Camera pans to show JK in shot*
JK: Thanks for taking the time to Interview me.
Jase: First thing JK, congrats on winning in your first Pay Per View event in GIW, but your win came at a cost, your Girlfriend Jasmine, in her Debut match, was Injured and sent to hospital with a suspected concussion. Can you give us an update on what is going on?
JK: Well thanks for the congrats mate, and as was shown on GIW.com, I visited the White Memorial Medical Center a day after the attacks, when I visited she looked worse for wear, it hurt her throat to speak, she was having headaches, caused both by the concussion, and her annoying roommate, and she was to be released two days after I visited, so she actually left the hospital about four days ago. She can’t get to LA at the moment because she cannot go on a plane with that concussion as was the doctor’s orders. But its fine, she has rellies in Chicago, so it isn’t as if she is like living on the street or anything.
Jase: That’s good then. Now onto more pressing matters, you and Phantom are reuniting the Aussie rebels, and it seems that GIW management has recognised your being with a Tag team title shot, what are your thoughts on this match?
JK: Earlier today there were a couple of Butterflies in the bread basket, but I think I’ve overcome that. I now realise what an important matchup this is for me, I mean ever since I joined the GIW not too long ago, I have been mentioning my want to become GIW’s youngest champion, and I feel that I shouldn’t waste this opportunity because of some nerves.
Jase: Did you undertake any pre match meditation to get yourself hyped for this match?
JK: Actually I’ve just been playing guitar, which I have here, and the song is about Australians in the Vietnam War, and what they endured for what they wanted, so it just makes me think that us Australians are very resilient, and this song kind of proves it. Any way it’s called I was only nineteen.
*JK picks up his acoustic guitar and starts playing the riff before singing*
JK: Mum and Dad and Denny saw the passing-out parade at Puckapunyal
it was a long march from cadets.
The sixth battalion was the next to tour
and it was me who drew the card.
We did Canungra, Shoalwater before we left.
And Townsville lined the footpaths as we marched down to the quay
this clipping from the paper shows us young and strong and clean.
And there's me in my slouch hat with my SLR and greens.
God help me, I was only nineteen.
From Vung Tau, riding Chinooks, to the dust at Nui Dat
I'd been in and out of choppers now for months.
But we made our tents a home, VB and pinups on the lockers
and an Asian orange sunset through the scrub.
And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep?
And nighttime's just a jungle dark and a barking M16?
And what's this rash that comes and goes
can you tell me what it means?
God help me, I was only nineteen
A four-week operation
When each step could mean your last one on two legs
It was a war within yourself
But you wouldn't let your mates down till they had you dusted off
So you closed your eyes and thought about something else.
Then someone yelled out "Contact!"; and the bloke behind me swore
We hooked in there for hours, then a God almighty roar
And Frankie kicked a mine the day that mankind kicked the moon,
God help me, he was going home in June.
I can still see Frankie, drinking tinnies in the Grand Hotel
On a thirty-six hour rec leave in Vung Tau
And I can still hear Frankie, lying screaming in the jungle
Till the morphine came and killed the bloody row
And the Anzac legends didn't mention mud and blood and tears
And the stories that my father told me never seemed quite real.
I caught some pieces in my back that I didn't even feel
God help me, I was only nineteen
And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep?
And why the Channel Seven chopper chills me to my feet?
And what's this rash that comes and goes
can you tell me what it means?
God help me, I was only nineteen.
*As the final note rings out on JK’s Guitar Jase is just standing there astonished at how well it was played*
Jase: Wow.....
JK: Amazing isn’t it? And I actually met Frankie not too long ago, I asked him about the incident with the mine, he said that it was as if the earth had blown up, and you were in its midst. So I figure if Frankie can survive something as bad as that, then I can survive and conquer this match, to claim those tag team titles, my team might not be the first to capture them, but seconds not too bad either.
Jase: Apart from getting psyched musically have you been doing any other form of training?
JK: I’ve been hitting the total Gym a fair bit, mainly because I don’t want a Chuck Norris round house to the temple, that looks like it’d hurt a fair bit. But yeah I haven’t been doing that much different, spend 3 hours in the gym, go to the hotel room, play guitar for a bit, log on to MSN and get some convo’s with some fans done, I recently got guitar hero world tour so to relax I’ve been going flat out on the guitar and drums, so yeah.
Jase: Well good luck to you, I hope you do well, same with most of our fans in Australia do as well.
JK: Thanks man.
*JK leaves the scene and runs into Phantom*
Phantom: Hello JK. I suppose you have been training?
JK: Hell Yeah mate, I want to win this thing as much as you do man.
Phantom: Make sure you have the focus to win this. If you are pinned by weak minded fools then that makes you no better than they are!
JK: Don’t sweat it man, I got my focus under control.
Phantom: Good! Keep it up and we shall soon be crowned the NEW GIW tag team champions!
*JK goes to the “Gorilla curtain” to prepare for his entrance as Phantom climbs the stairs that lead up into the rafters to end the scene*
